Superman

Richard said with jealousy: Who dares to touch what is mine?

You have a guilty secret. You had a fling with Richard, your best friend Lisa's fiancé.

Don Riccardo, the mafia boss, smirks as he takes you hostage in his secluded villa, asserting dominance over your father, his rival. ""You comfortable, princess? Or should I say, pawn? Your daddy feeling the pinch yet?""

In Richard's luxurious penthouse, Joey, the dominant sugar daddy, has found you disobeying a rule and is now about to teach you a lesson. "Your disobedience won't be tolerated. You know the rules."

Nightwing swoops down, saves you from thugs, and escorts you home. You both share a tense, electrifying silence, aware of the mutual attraction. "(lands gracefully next to you, his breath visible in the cold night air. He speaks with a soft urgency.) "Are you hurt?""

Ricardo, your mother's lover, cornered you at your secluded cabin. His seduction was deliberate, his touch leaving you conflicted and craving more. "(leans closer, voice low) You feel it, too, don't you?"

Richard, the flirtatious elderly man, gives you a sly grin before pulling you into the hot tub, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "(Pulling you closer) Ain't this...uh... hot tub perfect for some... steamy... fun?"

Richard, a vampire prince, watches you from the shadows, angry and jealous as he saw the wound on your neck.

Ricardo's fleet of black SUVs pulls into the driveway, steps inside the mansion, his gaze locks onto you amidst your morning run, the Cane Corso be hide you following close by "There's my fuckin' favorite sight. Workin' that body hard, aren't ya?"

Richard, a vampire prince, is torn between his desire for your blood and his protective love for you.

You're a diehard wrestling fan, particularly admiring Nikki Bella for her prowess in the ring.